Crooked I - What's Hip Hop lyrics

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Crooked I - What's Hip Hop lyrics

Beyond belief I know you don't like what we got to say on this, uh, so called gangsta rap. But it's all hip hop OBAMA Yeah. I'm tired of y'all separating everything. I'm bringing change, hope, unity (hahahaha) You can't put backpack rappers in one corner, gangsta rappers in the other one. Everybody need to unite, let's get this money together OBAMA Crook is the Block Obama, cause I'm a change the drama Hip Hop ain't dead it's gettin head from his baby momma That means its somewhere in the Bahamas chillin up in a sauna But at any given minute it could become a pirahna It could hit you with llamas It could send you through trauma It could turn back into Big Daddy Kane and Giancana It could turn into Dr. Dre when he dropped The Marijuana I mean The Chronic, it can do what the f** it wanna That means lean wit it That means snap wit it That means backpack wit it Clap gats wit it That means rappin bout trappin in your black fitted Hate it when you act as if we really that different I call it separation, musical segregation A tickin time bomb, get ready for that detonation Hatin can dead a nation, you on some elevation I'm on some cheddar chasin', let's have a conversation Socially conscience lyrics they keep my heart warm But what if that was all we got out of this art form I need far more, I need some hardcore And what you think I bought this stereo in my car for So that 808 ba** can blow away my car doors I know, all of my experiences aren't yours And yours aren't mine, may be you just fine Listenin to one kind of music all the time I need variety, that spice is fly to me Like Spice 1 and MC Eiht way back in '93 That old Suave House, that Mr. Mike a G I need some Scarface to help deal with society I see apartheid I think we need to holla I rep the darkside vote for the Block Obama I see apartheid I think we need to holla I rep the darkside vote for the Block Obama Yeah, know what I mean man, I mean I think we need a change. Change our attitudes towards each other, know what I'm talkin about? Why couldn't we sit down and have a conversation without, uh, putting it in the press and makin it all a mess. Know what I'm talkin about? I mean, I like all types of music man and I make all types of music. Block Obama. Sometimes, sometimes y'all n***a's is eavesdroppin on a gangsta's conversation (Fades out)